Chapter 4 ~ The first death

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Diana and I had found an apartment somewhere outside of Beacon Hills. It was small, but not too small. I was in the living room, scrolling through my Facebook when Diana comes in. She went to buy some food at the grocery store. "What are you still doing here?" She asked

"Um...you know....scrolling." I replied.

"Aren't you forgetting something?"

"No"

"Starts with S. Ends with l."

"Yeah, still no."

"School! Damn it, Sam! You should be in school!" She put the bags down on the counter.

"Oh shit!" I got up, put my shoes and took my bag. "See you later!" I ran out and caught a bus to the school.

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Malia and I were at our lockers, and when she closed hers she came to join me.

"Hey." She said to me

"Hi. You're Malia, right?" I asked

"Yep, and you're Sam" she smiled

"Yep." I answered. "So what do you have first?"

"Math. I want to skip the class but Stiles won't let me." She said, rolling her eyes. I laughed

"Why does Stiles decide?"

"Well, he's my boyfriend and he wants the best for me." She replied.

"Oh" sorry Diana, he's taken I thought to myself.

"So have you 7 been friends for a long time?" I was talking about the group of friends.

"It all started with Scott and Stiles. We grew to being the pack that we are now." She said. I nodded.

"How did you all survive high school?" I said sarcastically

"Not all of us did" Malia looked down sadly, and the bell rang. She quickly said bye and went to math. Awkwaaard I said to myself.

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I walked into Physics. I hated physics. With a passion. Our teacher sucked, and the class was boring. I had Mason in my class though, so that was pretty cool. We sat next to each other. As Mr.Lebaimez talked and talked and talked, I nearly fell asleep. Mason would tap my shoulder every two minutes to wake me up. It was raining outside, and it was calm. I had no sleep last night so I was hoping to get a nap in school. I had two free periods after this so I could maybe go home. I ripped a piece of paper from my notebook and wrote Hey, do you have free after this? And I passed it to Mason.

No I don't :/ sorry

Oh its okay, do you know anyone who does?

I think Lydia does, but I don't know...

Okay, thanks anyway

And then the bell rang.

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I caught up with Lydia in the parking lot.

"Lydia! Hey!" I called. She noticed me and waited. "Thanks" I said

"No problem. Do you have free now?" She asked

"Yep. I'm guessing you do to?"

"Yep. I'm going to get a coffee, wanna join?"

"Sure why not."

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Lydia and I were in the coffee shop, Lydia was drinking away and I was just leaning on my hand, watching the crappy news on the TV.

Breaking news!

I paid attention, just in case there was something about the supernatural.

Geneva Smith, a senior at the Beacon Hills High School, was found dead in the woods yesterday night. Police say these injuries were definitely not accidental and that they might have been caused by an animal of some kind. I warn you now, that the images shown are graphic.

The camera showed a girl, with scratch marks all over her naked body. Hey eyes were open, as if she was petrified before getting killed. The girl had blonde hair, she was pretty small and she looked like the type of girl at your school who would be the fake bitch. Even though she didn't seem friendly, she definitely did not deserve this death.

Although the bite marks and scratch marks are wolves', the victim was petrified before the attack. A snake and a wolf  on a team to kill? That is rare. Also, there are no wolves in california. Anyway, last week....

I stopped looking at the TV and turned to face Lydia.

"Charming" I said sarcastically. Diana and I were definitely gonna look at that corpse tonight. I looked up at Lydia, who seemed terrified. "Lydia? Whats wrong?"

"I knew her. Geneva was in my music class"

And that, was the first death that year.

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"Sam, is there anything else you would like to add to this?"

"Oh leave her alone, don't you think you've asked enough for one day?"

"Doctor, you can take her back"

These voices were faint. I wanted to tell them. I had to warn them. The doctor took me back into my cell.

"You crazy nutjob" he muttered to himself.

I was in an asylum.

I was crazy

Liam

Stiles

Scott

Malia

Kira

Mason

They're all gonna die

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//DUN DUN DUUUUUN. SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE. I'VE BEEN REALLY BUSY LATELY.

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